Arriving inside the chamber, adding Parker's stained clothing and the gym worn outfit in his backpack, Trevor raced back to his bedroom and carefully hid the teen's items for use a little later on by his new boyfriend. Adding that extra craving into his own boyfriend's sweaty condition would clearly add some interesting clothes swapping and fun new games to the hot blonde jock's newfound shared gay sex fantasies.
Trevor arrived back in the lab just ahead of his dad and Parker, shocked to see Parker was dressed in his dad's old clothes, sporting an equally large tent in the worn pants as Trevor's dad now displayed in his own new pants. Wow! Maybe, Trevor thought, his dad shared the exact same dirty clothes switching and exchanging fantasies he had.
"So, who's the one you're gonna make become your new gay boyfriend," Parker questioned, biting Trevor's dad's right earlobe. Parker slipped his hand between his dad's unzipped zipper. "I know you and your little nerd buddy Jeremy what's-his-name would make one sexy cute couple of nerds together. Doesn't he share the same astrology interest in the stars and the planets as you? I'm sure he'd love being your twin gay brother, Trevor."
"You freakin' told him?" Trevor shouted, glancing at his dad with dismay. He'd originally planned to chose a nerdy friend to make them identical twins so he could share exact interests and everything with his bud. "I wouldn't let my best bud become my twin, Parker! Besides, I've changed my mind about that once my dad and I learned you'd enjoy being some gay lover for my dad after you were placed inside that chamber. But I have chosen who it's gonna be now that you proved it works like we thought it would. And, it's astronomy, not friggin' astrology, Parker!"
"Yeah, well, whatever it's called, Trevor," Parker said, his voice now much more adult sounding given his increased new age. Parker's mind was certainly made to sound way too much like his dad's own thinking. "Doesn't matter, not when you think of the scientific marvels my hunky boyfriend's successful chamber will unleash on this entire planet after it's demonstrated to the world, does it, now, Trevor. I told my boyfriend we should make everybody come here and step inside the chamber and become clones of him, by starting on you, Trev, except he said that wasn't smart as letting you decide on your own boyfriend, as agreed by him once you and he built and programmed it together. Lucky you helped him with it, otherwise I bet you'd be his boyfriend instead of lucky me, Trevor. Thanks for not picking Trevor rather than me, Arty. You're dad gives the world's best blowjobs, Trevor, and I really am thrilled I'm much older and oh so much hornier than ever now, too. By the way. Your dad says since we're both your dad now, you can have my old jock body if you'd like being Parker instead of yourself. He said just about anything anyone can think of is possible with the chamber, and if you wanna be changed into my old self as Parker, you can be if you want."
"Hold on, Parker, you horny adult teenager," Trevor's dad said, moaning when Parker's hand started eagerly stroking between his zipper. "You were right about him enjoying this, Trevor. He's thrilled with my same gay habits, and I told you, if it worked, I'd let you have the chamber here so he and I can run the other one in Europe. Remember to use it only once on somebody ... and yourself, though. Otherwise, you might end up like that first teen we'd tried to change with Rufus, you remember, that Brit kid's linked to your Doberman now. He makes for a good watchdog here for you, despite having his brain and body parts switch with the dog's twice daily, stuck as your horny new pet for as long as you want both patrolling your property as a canine and security guard protecting you once we leave."
"Yeah, that sorta reminded me, dad," Trevor asked, staring as the wet spot on Parker's groin spread out much darker and larger as he clearly climaxed inside his pants. "Is it possible to become a real werewolf using the chamber, I mean, a real bloodthirsty feral beast that'll infect other guy's with my own wolf bite or maybe, by squirtin' sperm like inside 'em, or if we ... um, forced 'em to swallow our wolf cum or spit? But I wanna remain human, though, so not like into a complete wolf change like in them dumb movies, but to have complete control in a nearly human form, that's--"
"Well if that's what you'd like to program into your system," Trevor's dad said, interrupting with a shivering grab onto a nearby countertop, continuing before Trevor could ask another question. "then, the answer is yes, you can do all that. As well as to even make yourself invulnerable to silver and become, in all truth, an eternal creature who can't die, or age, or be harmed by anything you can think of. Like I'd explained earlier to you, my chamber's dark secret stems from Earth's gravity itself, incorporating its own force into any subject within it. Anything can, or will become made into whatever was programmed by a simple programming change added by you or myself. That injected substance in those syringes are merely chemical reagents to ensure the changes happen quicker. Without such, those within the chamber's interior will feel, and have to sense each and every change for a substantially longer period, that is, they will have to experience everything that is altering, including each physical and mental change. Why, you could in effect, make a person feel their physical and mental form getting changed into whatever you wanted, as well as their changes into, say ... a living and breeding actual vampire who lives eternally with a stiffened penis that's limp only after the blood the vampire's feasted upon is left thoroughly depleted if that is what you want to make your swollen penis, and maybe theirs as well, become permanently erect from."
Trevor noticed his dad wink at Parker, as if that was exactly what he'd included in Parker's change.
"Let's have sex again, you sexy fuck," Parker loudly yelled, lowering the front of Trevor's dad's pants, falling to the cement floor on his knees to lap at the man's impressively large uncut erect shaft. The man had to be the most appealing handsome man he felt totally aroused and in love with. "Lemme suck yours first big guy, then I'll force my fuck pole so deep you'll see stars all night long afterward. Fuck, this's so juicy! Your dad is hot, Trevor. I just love the taste of it so much, dude, and I just wanna keep on suckin'!"
"Whoa ... whoa holy shit!" Trevor's dad said, rubbing his fingers across the bald dome of the hunky stud teenager's new prickly adult scalp. Much the same as his own bald head, Parker even gained Arthur Stone's exact same scruffed up long overdue shaved barbs and brown hair color on his own scalp. "Yeah, you're gonna want to do that all night, Parker. I've programmed it myself, and you'll become even more gay, and far more similar to me with each and every load of cum you pump into my ass, Parker. Giving me your teen cum with every load will eventually alter and reduce our ages into the same teenage boy you were before, Parker, until we both become 14-year-old's with identical young buff body's with my own cravings for horny jocks. And whatever school system you and I will ultimately attend, now identical gay twin teenage brother's, we'll convert those we have sex with into an equally handsome horny teenager, adding countless more gay jocks and twin teenagers, who in turn, spread their own sexual replicating twin-hood life into other's fortunate enough to become the recipient of some long gay sex poundings from one, or both of them."
"Holy shit, dad!" Trevor chuckled, realizing just how twisted his own father had become with Parker's capture. His dad said he'd used some of Trevor's own written fantasy's ideas when he'd programmed the changes he was going to do to Parker once he'd explained Parker's bullying on classmates. "Dad? You never said anything about any changes to yourself, or becoming Parker's twin teenage brother by choosing to revert both you and Parker back into gay teen's! What the hell, dad? Why do you wanna be Parker's own twin if he was so mean to gays like me at school? That makes no ... oh, that's why you were so keen on him! You made him keep his mind so you and he would have ... oh, that'll make you and him remain gay once he reverts back into his old self and he'll be both a jock and gay! Wow, dad! It is just so damn brilliant to do that with him! Parker's got a sexy big mouth and throat, I guess. Damn!"
"Smart ass son you always made me proud, Trevor," Arthur Stone said, knowing now the future he made for himself was about to become very rewarding for the prior cruel young straight bully after his next change was mirrored to Art's new age and mind altering changes. "Now, Trevor, after a few minutes, after our relocation to our European chamber location, you will also believe he and I were always bully's, and forget about some European chamber, apart from an often strangely formed memory that you recall like a dream about your dad, who had to become what he became to save his son from two terrible teenage bully's that suffered, but also got exactly what they'd both deserved."
"But, d-dad!" Trevor said, wincing at the slurping moist sounds now escaping Parker's mouth and throat as he gagged and choked sucking on his dad's buried throbbing shaft. Boy oh boy was Parker getting everything he deserved after being so mean to him at school. "He isn't a nice guy! He hates gays and ... oh! He's gay himself now, so he's as gay and homosexual as you and me, but is he gay or ... oh yeah, he's definitely gay doing it like that. But ... he isn't ... wasn't gay before, so will both you and he be straight jocks, or gay jocks afterward? You wanna become a gay bully, too, dad? He's likely gonna try making you suck him off even if you're ... oh yuck, his twin brother!"
Arthur shook his head. "Nope, won't happen, Trevor. You obviously weren't listening, son never mind, now, just add the changes in the program that you want, and just type the passcodes to accept them and change 'em to yours ... I can't wait to ... oh shit does Parker want that treat? Good! Fuck! He certainly knows how to ... please a ... oh dear Lord, Parker! Here you are then you sloppy teenage man-beast. Swallow it all you sex hungry bloodsucker!"
Trevor shuddered when his dad clutched onto Parker's head and forced his huge length deeply inside the hacking full mouth and wet gasps of the once teenage jerk. He was practically suffocating from the blatant tight compression to his sweaty bald head and trapped face as Art unleashed the longest discharge Trevor had ever imagined someone could actually be capable of. Parker's roaming hands and clutching ass grab on his dad was somewhat troubling, although, he was getting everything he truly deserved, swallowing one mouthful after another throughout his dad's lengthy cum release. That's something he'd add to his own program as well, Trevor decided, thinking how funny it would be just watch that hot blonde jock's extra sweaty blonde hair flouncing like a crazy waterfall as he had equally wet sounds of his own climaxes filling the sexy blonde jock's mouth and throat. But werewolves would have the extra advantage being in their own feral form; larger mouths and longer tongues that could douse each other's anything with a mouth load of drooling wolf saliva at any moment.
And as Trevor sat down at the computer work station, entering the necessary changes he'd wanted to include with his boyfriend's own changes to mirror his own, Trevor thought of one more gay pleasure to add into their program for an exceptionally brutal and inescapable painful sex act. They'd eventually both learn what was really happening after that nightmare was traded into one another, and once the act was slowly absorbed and made into the other's own body fluid or cum, the final effects would increase the body scents to more distinctive and more noticeable from other's they turned and infected. They'd smell it an impossible far distance, if he ever allowed his sexy jock boyfriend to go out to hunt for other teen jocks and anyone else he'd have him bring back to add to Trevor's werewolf pack.
Vampires would be another option, and Trevor hesitated with his finger hovering just above the enter button before he had to press it to make the changes he'd revised permanent.
Finally reviewing each of the latest additions and substituted details, and the name flashed on the monitor's curve screen's dark surface, Trevor's slightly pimpled face flashed its own sweaty glaze back at him as the computer time changed to reveal his own physical and mental stats as a final warning to what he'd secretly added briefly flashed.
His chosen's name, displayed just above the lifelike image of his own oily sweat moist pimpled complexion, as if to confirm the one he'd chosen as his gay new boyfriend's permanent existence, was now ...